Date: 2008-12-07 02:34 am (UTC)
None of it was premeditated. Initially, she'd gotten it into her head to find him for the sake of getting her mind off things with a round of bickering, but surprisingly Draco's brand of receptiveness only diminished her even more.

And then Lyra lost it for long enough to warrant an intense amount of shame on her part after all was said and done.

She managed to sit there brushing the still-damp hair from her face for a few seconds more before she all but collapsed into a passionate fit of quickly falling, hiccuping tears that made her daemon start to life and leap to her breast. Shoulders heaving, she caught Pan and buried her wet face into his pine marten body, her muffled mouth rambling erratically into his fur. "Oh, it's... oh it's all wrong... I'm... there are things I can do better than anyone else, I can, but I'm awful at... oh, Will's been like this for so long-"
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